Chapter 2508 A Small Part

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The mimic screamed, his voice was crying, and he looked at his body, and then started beating his body angrily. Tommy stood up with a smile, and Flo's face was solemn.

Everything in front of him has surpassed Flo's cognition, because in his cognition, such things only exist in the world of fantasy. A small piece of human bone can make this mimic move.

Tommy smiled and lit a cigarette without saying a word. At this time, Kyle looked at his body and cried helplessly, but there were no tears. Flo kept swallowing.

"Corporal Kyle, when you calm down, we can talk slowly."

After a while, the mimic's mood stabilized, his empty eyes looked over, and then the corners of his mouth lowered.

"What should I do? Why am I unconscious? Although I can move my hands and feet, my body feels like it doesn't exist."

Flo swallowed, but walked over anyway, ready to record everything Kyle said.

"Corporal Kyle, how do you feel now?"

Kyle looked at his hands.

"Although I can move, my body doesn't have any feeling."

Tommy laughed.

"These senses will slowly return."

Faced with Tommy's false rhetoric, Flo could only say.

"The current research on how to allow seriously injured people to survive in such a mimetic way is still in its infancy. Corporal Kyle, it's not easy for you to still be alive."

Kyle nodded, but held his head in his hands and started crying again.

"What should I do next?"

Tommy said.

"Don't worry, Corporal Kyle. You have made great contributions to this country. We will spare no effort to recover you. Your body will get better and better in the future."

Facing Tommy's words, Flo felt a little uncomfortable, and then Flo asked Kyle to come down and let him start walking.

"Corporal Kyle, do you think there is anything strange about you when you walk normally, compared with before?"

Kyle muttered.

"I feel like I have a bad balance."

After saying that, Kyle stumbled and fell to the ground. At this time, Tommy looked at the empty mirror. At this time, accompanied by a faint green flame, the green flame in Kyle's body flew out of his body. , Kyle fell to the ground motionless.

Tommy looked at Flo who looked shocked and then said.

"Let's talk first. I will tell your Dr. Flo in detail about the world of Yuuko and the overall things I am doing now."

Flo actually didn't want to know so many secrets, but the curiosity in his heart made him nod no longer.

"Tell me, Mr. President, I want to know everything."

Tommy began to tell. An hour later, Flo looked at the man on the mirror in disbelief. He stretched out his hand to touch the mirror. There was nothing unusual about the cold mirror, and the flames had no temperature at all.

"Being able to know the future sounds really incredible."

Flo muttered.

"So there will be a terrible war in the future, and we must survive this war and be able to control everything."

Flo snorted, and his whole body was trembling. Everything now was too shocking for Flo, and everything he received began to collapse.

After all, Flo couldn't imagine such a thing. It felt like it was false, but the facts before him told Flo that all this was true.

"So we must be able to mass-produce these mimics quickly, directly transfer the consciousness from Yuko's world, and turn the mimics into an army, right?"

Flo looked at the Mimic on the ground in disbelief. Tommy walked over and put the Mimic back on the experimental table.

"So I hope Dr. Flo can do research as soon as possible to make the mimics indistinguishable from real people."

Flo asked looking at Tommy confused.

"It is better to increase the intensity. The current intensity is as fragile as human beings. Once there is a large amount of losses, the time will come."

After noticing the smile on Tommy's face, Flo fell silent. He thought carefully for a while and then said.

"I see, efficiency is the key to everything. If they are as brave and good at fighting as humans, they can be resurrected immediately after death, and have their own judgment, they will be more mature when they go to the battlefield again."

Tommy nodded and Flo continued.

"When death is no longer so important to them, they will be more brave, and by human standards, the wear and tear of the mimic is much better than that of the robot to be strengthened."

Tommy nodded.

"Yes, Dr. Flo, this is my consideration. Human beings are a good template. If you want to make the mimics stronger, the direction of research is a problem, and whether it can be mass-produced after research is still a problem, and Humans are natural templates. I don’t need powerful robots. What I want is humanoids that can be mass-produced quickly and efficiently.”

Flo finally understood that the mimics, who had been simplified to the same level as humans, could be mass-produced quickly even after death, and could destroy their opponents through continuous combat.

“This is indeed the best value for money.”

Of course Flo also knows that stronger robots often require higher precision. Because robots are beyond human beings, their precision is much greater than that of humans. Once damaged, even if the energy production is reached, it will not reach Corresponding intensity requires more resources.

"Dr. Flo, you just need to study hard. I hope to see a mimic that looks exactly like a human as soon as possible."

Tommy looked at the glass, and Eddie inside smiled and nodded.

"I have fulfilled my promise, Mr. President."

Tommy nodded.

"What is the situation in the world over there?"

Eddie smiled.

"We have experienced a relatively large battle. Now the two sides are in a tug-of-war. The situation of the battle has eased. Both sides are fighting back and forth. Many soldiers have been tempered."

Tommy hummed, and Eddie bowed and disappeared with the dissipated blue flame.

"What is the world of the ghost like?"

Flo asked in confusion, and Tommy smiled.

"When you have almost completed the research, you can go in and take a look."

Flo hummed, and then said.

"In fact, AI can also be used as a substitute."

Tommy shook his head.

"We have AI weapons, and the enemy has them too. As long as the data can be transmitted, can you guarantee 100% that the AI ​​we carry into the mimic can win?"

Flo really couldn't guarantee it, he bowed.

"Mr. President, please rest assured that we will speed up."

After receiving such a reply, Tommy was in a good mood and patted Flo on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, after finishing this work, all of you can enjoy life."

Flo hummed, his heart trembled, looking at the mimic on the research table, Flo showed a horrifying expression.

"I must find a way, the switch can not only be turned on, but also stopped."

Flo has thought very clearly, he doesn't know what such mimics mean to the future world, but it is certain that humans are very likely to be eliminated by mimics, and he must be responsible for the future of humans.

It was close to 10 o'clock.

Tommy returned home, and his wife Selena was waiting.

"Dear, you look very happy recently."

Tommy hummed, hugged Selena's shoulders and said.

"Everything is going smoothly now, Sterka also gets along well with humans, and the crime rate in society has dropped to the lowest level in history."

Selena smiled, sat in Tommy's arms, and kissed Tommy.

"It's all your credit, dear."

Tommy looked at Selena, who was affectionate, and then asked.

"Let me ask you a question."

Selena nodded, and Tommy said.

"If you want to make the world a better place, but a small number of people must pay a heavy price, will you do it?"

Selena was stunned and shook her head awkwardly.

"Honey, why are you asking me this?"

Tommy said.

"It's just some comments I saw on the Internet recently."

"Don't pay attention to those comments, dear, everything you did is right, because I saw too many people showing happy smiles, and these smiles will not lie."

Tommy hummed, what he was worried about now was Justin. He didn't know what Justin had experienced in the world over there, but he was sure that Justin would not tell him, and Eddie would not tell him either.

"Honey, we haven't had a drink together for a long time, I want to have a drink with you."

Tommy hummed.

At 2 o'clock in the morning, Tommy got up from the bed and went to the balcony. He lit a cigarette and quietly stared at the city with scattered lights. The reason why he asked Selina such a question was because he hesitated when he went to the laboratory today.

Which one is more important, a small number of people or a large number of people, this is a question that Tommy has been unable to decide.

The world has always been controlled by a small number of people, and the majority of people are the controlled.

A small number of people made rules for the majority of people to abide by. A small number of people took away most of the wealth, while the majority of people could only have a small part of the wealth.

Such a seriously unbalanced world has led mankind through thousands of years. Although mankind is still on the verge of extinction, mankind can still develop more science and technology, and even rely on science and technology to prevent its own extinction.

So Tommy finally felt that a small number of people is also meaningless. As long as the direction is correct and all the information in the world is stored, then the person who ultimately controls the world only needs one person.

Tommy smiled and stood up and exhaled a puff of smoke. He has lost interest in this question of a large and a small number of people.

"The future world only needs one person to lead it, as long as this person can live forever and have the memory of this world."

Tommy's eyes were horrifying, and the corners of his mouth were raised.

The reason why the Devourer can devour most lives is because most lives have various conditions, and the Devourer can easily parasitize these lives with ups and downs in their hearts and let them self-destruct.

And if all the humans in this world become a whole without disputes, then the Devourer will never have any chance again.

Tommy now gradually understands some of Gene's ideas. Gene wanted to do it, but he gave up in the end. He would rather choose to leave and find another way. Unfortunately, in Tommy's view, this way does not exist.

"At least in my huge data, such a way for humans to coexist peacefully does not exist, as long as humans still have thoughts."

Tommy no longer had any illusions, because the continuation of mankind was the only thing he needed to do in the future. It was Tommy's mission to ensure the continuation of mankind forever.

"It won't be long before the world will finally be connected as one."

After Tommy put out his cigarette, he turned back to the room, looked at his sleeping wife, kissed her forehead, and then went into the bathroom.

"There is no meaning for people who are not needed by this world to exist."

Pink particles swayed in the room, and Tommy came to a noisy rental house in an instant. A bunch of young people in the room were laughing happily, and lights were on in the surrounding houses.

Tommy walked over slowly and knocked on the door.

After a while, the door opened, and Tommy walked in with a smile.

"Gentlemen, it's 3 o'clock in the morning."

More than a dozen young people who were already drunk laughed, and one of them rubbed his eyes.

"Oh, it's Mr. President, look."

Tommy said with his head raised.

"Neighbors have reminded you many times, and PLC has contacted you many times, why do you still have nothing to do? There are jobs with good salary everywhere now?"

Tommy asked, and one of the young people woke up immediately.

"Are you really the president?"

Tommy just smiled.

"What's wrong with us? This shitty society, go to hell."

The laughter was heard everywhere, but soon it stopped, and everyone couldn't move. Then Tommy found a pistol, and a young man held it. Everyone was terrified, and then other young people also held other pistols.

There were bangs everywhere, and the young people in the room started shooting at each other. In less than a few seconds, the young people all fell in a pool of blood. Tommy sighed and disappeared into the air.

After a while, the sirens sounded loudly, and there were onlookers everywhere. The PLCs who went in soon came to a preliminary conclusion that these drunk young people had a conflict because of something, and under the stimulation of the truth, they shot each other and finally died.

Many neighbors are under investigation. These young people have been doing bad things for a long time. They do nothing every day. When they have money, they start to have fun. When they have no money, they even steal. The neighbors can't stand it anymore.

At this time, Tommy stood on the building opposite, staring quietly. He had a plan in his mind. Humans outside the machine of this country should not exist.

"This is inevitable and necessary. Humans without value have no meaning to exist."()